Knight Asylum

"Four seals, the Denons driver can absorb four demon genes at the same time."

"Four?"

Hiromi Kadota was stunned.

He felt his limit when he used two seals at the same time.

"Do you want to give up? There's still time now," Karizaki spread his hands.

He had already obtained the usage verses of the Demons Driver, as well as the data changes after absorbing the demon genes of the two seals at the same time, but Hiromi Kadada had no way to provide more useful data.

Let’s be realistic…

"I am no longer useful to you, am I?"

"That's right," Karizaki didn't expect Hiromi Kadada to be so straightforward. He was stunned for a moment and then nodded.

"But the Demons Driver is still useful to me and I need it, so, sorry, I won't give it up."

Hiromi Kadota turned and left, and the moment he stepped out of the research institute door, Karizaki said dimly.

"I have good news for you. The higher-ups trust you now because you paid a heavy price for using the Demons drive."

"is it?"

Hiromi Kadada walked out of the research institute and walked around the corridor several times before finally finding a staircase. He used to wonder why there were stairs in Phoenix's base, as no one would walk on stairs at all, but now he is very grateful to the designer.

Sitting on the dim stairs, Hiromi Kadada curled up his body little by little, raised his hands to hug his head, his shoulders trembling slightly.

don't want to die...

But, it is precisely because I don’t want to die, because I know the hero will not come, that’s why.

"On a gamble of my life—"

012, standing in the dim alley, raised his head. At his feet lay the unconscious criminal, with rain running down his face.

"Protect the world."

Chapter 736: Falling into the Consumption Trap

The fierce rain and the dark clouds work together, one posing and the other creating movement.

Red sat on the ground with his chin in his hand, staring at the water droplets flowing down the floor-to-ceiling window in an ungraceful manner. He couldn't help but let out a long breath.

He is a positive person, but he is a human being, and the human heart is sometimes very fragile and can be depressed by any random thing.

However, Red did not think that this was a bad thing. Bad mood would not disappear out of thin air, it would only be vented out in one breath at a certain time. Because on rainy days, venting it out in a few breaths was a very cost-effective thing.

"What's wrong with you? Sighing, are you still thinking about AgitΩ?"

Qiao walked over to Red with a cup of hot milk tea.

Because of the rain, the temperature dropped a lot. Although she had a cat tongue, she could still use her tongue in this situation.

Reid subconsciously raised his head and met Qiao's eyes.

He remembered what Sonoda Mari said again.

Big, in short, very big.

It's a pity that thick coats can hide all curves, but there are still gaps.

"Hey--"

Qiao raised her eyes and looked down expressionlessly at Red, who was suddenly lying on the ground on his side and twisting towards her feet like a jumping salted fish.

"what do you want to do?"

Although she was too lazy to speak, she was very good at observing others and judging what they were thinking by their eyes.

And now Red's eyes were frighteningly clear, so clear that she felt Red's heart was extremely open, but Red's actions at this moment made her very frustrated.

I didn't expect her ability to observe people had deteriorated so much.

But she is a very Buddhist or silent person. If it were Mari Sonoda, she would probably play around with Reid, but she would just feel awkward.

"Ah-sorry, I don't know what I want to do either."

Red came back to his senses, sat up with a snap, and nodded seriously with his chin held high.

"Probably, that's it. After being busy for a long time, my brain suddenly stopped working and my body started doing some strange things."

Qiao stared at Red for a long while, then put his hands on his hips and let out a long breath, "How long have you not rested, you guy?"

"Well, two or three hours ago I just..."

"Being injured so badly that you pass out doesn't count as rest," Qiao raised his voice uncomfortably.

She saw Red's physical report.

Although the injury has long since healed, the pain at that time remains in Red's memory.

Why can this guy smile so nonchalantly? Could it be that something is wrong with his brain?

By the time Qiao reacted, she had subconsciously squatted down and put her face in front of Red. She could even feel Red's breathing, and Red was trying hard to control his eyes not to look at her collar.

I think there's something wrong with this guy's brain, but I'm the one who's wrong with it.

Qiao rolled her eyes, gave up, and sat down next to Red with a plop. She stretched out her legs, hunched over, and stared at the floor-to-ceiling window, which was sometimes blurry and sometimes clear. Her eyes were extremely dazed.

"I always feel like you've been getting further and further away from me lately?"

"Really?" Red tilted his head.

"Have."

"really?"

"real--"

Qiao stretched out his voice like a naughty child.

"During this period, I felt like I was being kept by someone. I was either eating, drinking, having fun, or sleeping, like a parasite."

Red held his chin in thought for a while and then asked, "Why is it feeling and like?"

Red blinked and covered his mouth in astonishment.

"Could it be that you have never had that kind of awareness?"

Qiao's mouth twitched fiercely, and he covered his head and pinched Red's face, "I'm going to work! And then I'll pay you back! Do you understand? If you understand, give me the bill!"

"Oh... that's not necessary."

"Stop making so much noise! ​​I mean what I want!" Qiao put his hands across his chest and raised his head proudly.

She now understood why she felt that Red was getting further and further away from her. Here, she had no worries about food and drink and could do whatever she wanted. Red was almost turning her into a social outcast. You have to know that before she met Red, she was a lonely working soldier.

It's time to reclaim her proud soul.

"All right--"

With a helpless look on his face, Red took out his cell phone and sent a message to Zhuo Mo Yilang. Soon Zhuo Mo Yilang sent the bill. For the sake of visual effect, Red decided to use a printer to print out all the bills.

With a buzzing sound, bills were spit out one after another.

Qiao was still tough at first, but as the bills kept piling up, cold sweat began to flow from his forehead.

"Are there that many?"

“Are there really that many?”

"How can there be so many!"

"..."

Qiao silently covered his face.

Impossible, absolutely impossible, how could she be so indulgent!

Red pulled the bill out of the printer and tapped it on the table, but instead of giving it to Qiao immediately, he flipped through it, was silent for a few seconds, and then tilted his head, "Are you sure you want to work and pay me back?"

"...Humph, who are you looking down on?" Qiao turned his face away guiltily.

"Okay, take a look at the first page."

The three words on the first page made Qiao's heart skip a beat, but she still gritted her teeth and moved closer to Red to take a look.

Qiao felt a black screen in front of his eyes and almost fainted.

Is this her bill?

"Why is this senbei so expensive! I could just buy a whole truckload! That's just one senbei! A bag... only has three pieces!?"

"You know, overseas shipping prices can be several times more expensive," Red said innocently.

This...really has nothing to do with him.

I can only say that the service provided by Takuma Itaro and Murakami Kyoji is really good.

"Wait a minute, could it be that the milk tea I'm drinking now..."

“It was also shipped from overseas.”

Qiao's hands were shaking.

Had she become such a luxurious and self-indulgent person without realizing it?

Qiao glared with resentment at Red who was blinking innocently in front of him.

It's all this guy's fault!

But, luckily, it’s not too late!

As long as I work for a year or two... I can definitely pay it off!

"Then we'll look at page two."

Red smiled harmlessly and glanced at the bill a second time.

"So expensive! Why would I wear such expensive clothes? Or rather... why is this dress so expensive!"

"Well, that was sewn stitch by stitch by an Italian craftsman!"

Qiao's expression was a little distorted.

She felt that she had fallen into a consumer trap, and the one who set this terrible trap for her was the guy in front of her who was smiling so innocently.

But she would not give in.

"Next, next page! Next page!"

Qiao patted the ground in despair.

On the next page, a recruitment letter for a secretary position at Zhinao Group appeared in front of Red and Qiao. The exaggerated remuneration on it made people wonder what kind of business this was.

Under Qiao's gaze, Red turned his face away little by little.

Chapter 737: Often Feeling Difficulty Breathing Because of Not Knowing How to Spend Money

"Do you think I'm the kind of person who would set you up with a spending trap and leave you in huge debt, then ask you for personal interests?"

Reid's eyes were so clear that they seemed to emit light. If it were any other time, he would have believed it. Or rather, if it were any other time, he would have simply rolled his eyes and ignored it.

but……

Qiao silently pulled his coat tighter.

She had some concerns that her past self would have laughed at, now that Rhett was eyeing her body.

I heard that the clothes designed by Murakami Kyoji and Takuma Itaro for the secretaries of Zhinao Group are very revealing.

"Hey, Qiao, your sudden silence is really hurtful," Red's thumb bent weakly.

"Oh, sorry - that's not what I meant, it's just..."

Qiao also felt that her current behavior was very childish, but now she inexplicably owed a huge debt, although it was her own request...

"Well, in terms of the results, if you really intend to pay it back... it's about this much."

Reid turned to the last page of the bill and thought that Yilang had very considerately attached the total amount.

The pupils of Qiao's eyes dilated.

Did she just casually spend so much money during this period? !

This will take hundreds of years of work, what a damn evil capital!